RATATOSKR

[soulping]

[When you come to, you find yourself locked in a small, cramped, antique elevator. One wall is covered with a large, ornate mirror, and a chandelier hangs above your head. The doors are made of metal and shut very, very tightly. The lights are off.]

[You hear two familiar voices echo distantly in your mind]

LET ME GO, Ǧ̲̖̩̞̣̲̌Ĩ͎R̞̩͎̝̍L̹̳̫̾͛Ȉ͙͈̬͐͒ͭ̄̌̊E̥̥̓ͨ!

I won't let you hurt them!

[Before you have time to say anything, the elevator suddenly jolts, before it begins to plummet. Your heart drops to the pit of your stomach as you fall, fall, fall, and then. . .]

[Suddenly it stops. You're thrown off balance, possibly to the point of where you crash into a wall or a nearby neighbor. All is silent]

Comments

Re: THE ELEVATOR

[featherduster]

[ His first instinct is to comfort, but getting them out of the damn elevator is by far the more effective means of doing that. Grabbing hold of one of the doors ]

C'mon—together! On three!

Re: THE ELEVATOR

[secretofthefox]

[okay, grabbing the other door]

Okay! One!

Re: THE ELEVATOR

[skypsalms]

[ She'll join him a bit shaky but determined. She can't do nothing after hearing the voice crying for help. ]

Two! [ She'll free them. She promises with every fiber of her being. ]

Re: THE ELEVATOR

[featherduster]

[ Look at these good rats ]

THREE!

[ YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAANK ]

Re: THE ELEVATOR

[soulping]

[what lies there]